Chapter 24 When she is fine

After Sophia did a thorough inspection of Mia who perceptibly insisted on taken a shower first, confirmed that she was only a little dehydrated and gave her a sleeping tablet for apprehension and some ibuprofen to minimize the pain in her ribs where some bruises were still visible, which of course Mia insisted was not painful at all, but flinched a little when touched. Luckily she didn't have any severe or lasting damage, and no one drugged or raped her and to hear her say those words to Sophia was a blessing to my ears, but I was still intending on killing everyone that manhandled, slugged, and bruised her. They all are going to pay.

"How is Angela?" Mia asks concerned while Sophia writes down the prescription resulting in a quick pause. Something wasn't right.

"There wasn't much we could do." Sophia tilts her head as she upsurges her eyes to Mia. "She bled out before we were able to find the source of where she was bleeding. I am sorry honey." Sophia takes the piece of paper she just wrote and walks towards me slamming it onto my chest as she passes. "Fix this."

For a few minutes that felt like hours I stood frozen in place absorbing the information I just learned, letting the reality of Angela being dead settle in the pit of my stomach. "Ben?" Mia mumbled touching my face with the back of her hand as she brushes pass my five o clock shadow. "Are you okay?" Her eyes glows soft as she brings my mind back to earth. I wanted to be mad and I wanted to kill anyone in my path, but my body was unable to even move. I was paralyzed without physical damage. "You are scaring me." Mia continues, her voice a lullaby to my ears, dragging me into a dark space. "Ben!" She shouts ripping me fully awake.

"Yes." I answer her. "Let's get you back into bed." I walk her back to the bed she sat on not that long ago and she didn't give me any resistance, she was complying so easy, too easy, but she was aware that this wasn't for her, but for me. She sat down and instantly shifted to create a space for me and I joined her once more on the bed lying down beside her and placing my arm around her to keep her in reach.

"I wish that we can go back in time." She drag her fingers gradually and sympathetically over the skin on my biceps causing my flesh to protrude some goose bumps. "Back to when none of this ever happened. When everyone was alive and well and no one was getting hurt because of me. I never said this, but I am sorry for everything that I caused. I should never have gone to the hotel in the first place and then none of this would ever have happened." She speaks softly through broken sobs. "Your life was perfect and I ruined it. Now let me change that for you." She wipes her tears away on the pillow. "Let me take care of you for once." She places a kiss on my forehead followed by a trial of kisses down the side of my face until she reached my mouth. "Let me." She breathe against my lips and I let her in tasting the salty flavor of her tears as she forces apart my lips to deepen the kiss.

"Close your eyes and lie on your back." She speaks after coming up for air. "That is it." She drags her tongue gently across my lower lip, licking at it once I turn on my back. "God, you are so fucking hot." The effect of her words immediately stirred a reaction in my pants causing me to open my eyes. I was never going to not be able to not look at her as she straddles my hips supporting her body with her knees on the bed on either side of my waist. She stood like this admiring my torso with the opening of every button of my shirt from the top pausing midway when she notices the bandages. "What happened?"

"It is nothing." I assure her not wanting her to sojourn what she was doing. I knew I sought after this with her, but it became much more of a need that an longing.

"There is blood on them." She grows concern. They must have bled a little when she slammed her fists into me earlier, but I was fine. She didn't need to worry about them.

"It is old blood." I assure her growing a little impatient of her worrying too much so I lift my arms to pull her closer, but she quickly withdraw further away from me.

"Uh uh…" She hums shaking her head from left to right and back. "Why am I not allowed to care?" She grimace but doesn't wait for an answer before she leans forward edging my wrists with her fingers she falls over towards my but keep herself up inches from my chest. "I am taking care of you, remember?" She let go of my arms and trace her finger along the bandage until she finds a place where it is tightened and loosens it. "Let me see." She insisted and I lift my upper body up into the air on my elbows letting her remove the bandage completely. "Are these?"

"Gunshots," I confirm her suspicion. "It was the day of the accident."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't want to scare you."

"Scare me?" She bites down on her bottom lip as she drags her hands over my torso. "I am scared for you." She admit letting go of her lip which was a little swollen where she kept it between her teeth. "This is why you didn't come sooner?"

"Yes." I turn my face away from her incapable to look at her feeling ashamed and guilty that I left her in the hands of those bastards for so long. "I should have protected you."

"You did." She enlightens me turning my head to face her. "When you saw that car coming directly at us your first instinct was to pull me out of the way, Ben. If you didn't do that I wouldn't have been alive. You could have saved yourself, got out of the car or something, but instead you saved me. Without even giving it a second thought."

"I don't remember doing that." But it does sound like something I would do. "That doesn't mean that I didn't screw up."

"You cannot control everything. Have you ever thought that if you told me more about what was going on then I might be able to understand a lot of things a little better?"

"It is not the type of world I want you to be part of."

"But I am part of it and I have evidently been part of it since before I realized what was happening. I see my mother and the way she watches you. She knows more than she is willing to admit. My poor father was drowning in debt by these men before you came along and even though you helped so much they are still working him to the bone. Like he always have been doing. I have been assaulted, threatened and made to do things that I am not always proud of by these people and that is before being kidnapped, twice. Now don't tell me that I am not part of this world." She is honest and surprisingly soothing.

"You are truly the woman of my dreams." I smile at her removing her hands from my chest where she support her weight moving them to my mouth kissing her fingers on the one hand and then the other. "Where. have. you. Been. All. My. life?" I question between kisses.

"Looking for a bloody job." She giggles delicately lowering her lower body until her body touched mine. She endures her trial of pecks where she left of from my lips to my torso, licking kissing and sucking at my skin. She gently places kisses where the bullets entered my physique before she continues to go down more south where she finds the proof of exactly what she was doing to me. The head of my dick was already palpating from my pants and glistering with pre-cum which she took as an invite to taste. She deliberately licks at the pungent part of my hard dick cleaning it and replacing every drop of my own fluid with hers. "You taste so good." She murmurs between licks making my dick stir bulging hard against my pants, fighting to be freed completely. And like reading my mind she unbutton my pants and zips it down freeing the part of me that has been affected by her presence so many times returning the favor for once as she gasp at its enlightening. "You are done with your background?" She brings up another thing we never truly worked through. The subject of my quick affair with the teacher.

"It is only you." I promise her. Watching her take my dick into her mouth, keeping my eyes locked with hers as I enjou every inch she takes, filling her mouth up until the tears forms in her eyes when my length reaches the back of her throat and she wills it in another inch swallowing pass her gag reflex. This woman is going to be the end of me. I watch her as she slowly removes it dragging my juices mixed with hers across her lips. She repeats it a few times picking up the pace as she goes. "Mia…" I warn as I get so indulged in her rhythm, but my words seem to rather speed things up than slow them down and I cum hard shooting my seed into the back of her throat enjoy every pulsating moment as she empties me, lick and milk me completely dry. This was the best fucking blowjob I had ever had and seeing the smile on her face she almost enjoyed it as much as I did.

"My turn." I swiftly bring her up towards me kissing her wonderful mouth. Tasting how the two of us together just made sense in every possible way as I lick into her mouth claiming what will forever be mine. "You are perfect." I place my hands at the back of her buttocks and swiftly move her over my chest.

"What are you doing?" She hesitates for a moment, but quickly hands over trust to me as I tell her to place her hands palm down against the wall at the top of the bed and stand on her knees on either side of my ears giving me a world class view of what I wanted to see.

"Relax and keep your hands on the wall." I warn as I move my hands from behind her to underneath her legs at the edges of where her legs end. I slowly lift her body as I open her legs revealing how ready she was for me and I immediately start to work my way around her clit. Tasting her and appreciating every drop of Mia and the way her body reacts to my touch and my tongue. She wanted me to move closer to the excitement and that was not what I wanted so quickly, but this was not supposed to be torture for her so I lick past her opening letting her moan in appreciation before I dip in my tongue emptying her before I take her clit into my mouth sucking at it hard letting her orgasm flood into my mouth. I will never be able to get enough of this. I hold her in place as her body convulses letting her absorb every ounce of tender raw impulse before moving her downwards and letting her collapse on top of me.